Chapter 13: What about molesting your beautiful maid?

The beautiful maid was frightened, a pair of jade hands pinched the corners of her clothes, and wanted to take a step back to avoid Lu Xing's gaze penetrating her collar, but her body seemed to freeze.

"Jade skin, lush little hands. No wonder Brother Qi likes it, I see you pitiful. Lu Xing started as he spoke, and his right hand swept across the jade neck of the beautiful maid, and picked off a button at the top of the collar.

The cotton dress was already loose, and if it weren't for the beautiful maid who was in a hurry to wrap her arms around, the whole dress would have almost fallen off. The pink jade shoulders are exposed, like a clear spring wave by wave, there is no clothing belt on it, and the ice muscle is like jade.

Lu Xing retracted his gaze of "looking for the roots", and his right hand fell to the buttocks of the beautiful maid, which was warped and plump, and felt warm and smooth through the cotton clothes.

The roots of the beautiful maid's ears were red, a trace of mist poured out of her mouth, her eyes were full of affection, and her cheeks were crimson. She didn't dare to resist, and quickly buried her head in the wide cotton coat and hid the shame on her face.

"Brother Qi is so Yaxing, it reminds me of a person in the book." Lu Xing withdrew his right hand and took the beauty maid's pity into his eyes.

"The queen of Qi is Gao Wei, and the little merciful jade body is lying in the night, and has reported to Zhou Shi to enter Jinyang. I especially remember that there is a meat saying in the book, the eyes are colorful, and the beauty is full of color. ”

"Brother Qi can understand what he means?"

Qi Mu's face froze, but in a blink of an eye, he stretched out, and said calmly: "Why do you need to provoke me, I came to you today to give Nanxuan a gift to the prince, and I apologize for the offense of my soldier." ”

"If the son of the world speaks like this, then there is nothing to say between you and me......"

The words fell, and the short martial artist and the iron fist martial artist moved when they heard the sound, one left and one right sneaked up from behind Lu Xing, the eagle claws glowed green, and the iron ring was clamped.

"Bell, bell!" The sound of two metal colliding, the eagle claw and the iron ring were still an inch away from Lu Xing's white robe, Chu Chu picked up the two martial artists who were sneaking up one by one, and threw them to the side at will like an eagle catching a chicken.

Then, like a personal guard, he stood by Lu Xing's side, his body was like a strong pine, and his breath was strong, which made the people behind Qi Mu shocked.

"The sixth floor of the martial arts - break ten thousand laws! My entourage is just a guard, I wonder if Brother Qi has a master who can live with him in two moves? Lu Xing took a step back and gave Qi Mu a position.

"Little prince, I'll come." A two-meter-strong man with a swarthy body walked out of the frame behind Qi Mu, and the skin around him was extremely dark, and it was difficult to find a shadow.

Qi Mu's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he said: "Gonghu Advocacy is also the sixth floor of the martial arts - breaking ten thousand laws, and there has been another martial artist who has gone up to the third floor to survive three moves, what does the prince think?" ”

Lu Xing smiled slightly, turned around, reached out with his right hand, and made a gesture of please.

"If Brother Qi has Yaxing, you might as well go up to the second floor to play a game, and if you want to burn incense, the two downstairs should also see it."

A hint of playfulness flashed in Qi Mu's eyes, and he said: "The prince leads the way, I heard that the hostess of this Zhao Nanxuan is a famous Fengrun woman within ten miles, why don't you invite her to burn incense for you and me." ”

Lu Xing frowned, and was about to find a reason to refuse, but a quiet voice suddenly came from his side.

"Why don't I add fragrance to the son?" Wei Ying bent over, the veil on her cheeks falling in the wind. The face is slightly red, Xu is stuffed by tulle, the lower arc is like a silver moon, and the nose is like a green bamboo.

Qi Mu's eyes stared at Wei Ying for a long time, if the beautiful maid's face was Wentian Nuanyu, which made people uncontrollable to play, then Wei Ying's face would be as cold as the moon, making people unbearable to blaspheme.

Lu Xing looked at Qi Mu's gaze, and felt a sense of irritability in his heart, with Qi Mu's character, he would definitely take advantage of Wei Ying's incense and tea making to do something to him. When Xin Yi was in danger, Wei Ying was willing to come to the rescue and delay time, which already made Lu Xing appreciate, and he was extremely unwilling to see Wei Ying being insulted by Qi Mu.

Thinking about it, Lu Xing turned his eyes to the beautiful maid who was hugging her clothes outside the door and trembling by the wind, and she had an idea in her heart.

"Brother Qi might as well bring your beautiful maid, such a delicate and delicate body, if it freezes outside, I am afraid that Brother Qi will feel distressed."

Qi Mu didn't say anything, but nodded at the beautiful maid outside. Seeing this, the beautiful maid hurriedly tightened her dress and walked to Qi Mu's side.

Lu Xing was playful, and when the beautiful maid passed by, his right hand wiped on the shoulder of the beautiful maid, the ice muscle and jade bone were the most slippery, and the cotton dress was not firmly worn, so a touch of fragrant shoulders fell out.

The beautiful maid stood tremblingly, not daring to look at Qi Mu, but no longer dodging Lu Xing's light movements, in her eyes, Lu Xing could let her into the house to avoid the cold wind, and he was already a kind-hearted son.

The two of them each brought a beautiful woman with national beauty and fragrance, and sat down in the compartment on the second floor of Zhao Nanxuan, with the bamboo curtain half-hanging, just enough to see the martial arts downstairs.

The beautiful maid leaned down, handed the two of them a stove, and lit sandalwood on one side. When he leaned low, he wanted to stretch out a hand to block the collar, but when he thought of Qi Mu's usual punishment, he had to give up. Fortunately, there were stoves on the left and right, which made her exposed skin flushed.

Wei Ying sat a few steps away, crossed her knees and stroked the piano, her fingers touched the strings, and the sound of sorrow sounded.

Lu Xing was puzzled, and couldn't help but become more and more curious about Wei Ying's identity, ordinary people would not hire a pianist specifically for women.

Downstairs, Chu Chu and Gongsun Zhan, who had been facing each other for a long time, finally handed over.

The fist roared, and the two of them fought in the air. And the two of them have already gathered their strength, otherwise the aftermath of Dan's fists will be able to crack the ground in a big earthquake. The two of them fists and feet touched, and the slightest lines appeared on the skin.

Chu Chu is patient, a martial artist can walk to the sixth floor of the martial arts, and his martial intent is somewhat desirable. With only one punch, Chu Chu saw that Gongsun advocated the foundation of the third floor and played quite well.

"You are not weak, among the ordinary martial artists who break ten thousand laws, you are already in the middle of the stream. It's a pity that the strength of climbing the mountain realm has not been sharpened to the extreme, and it is a little difficult to step into the top of the mountain in the future. Chu Chu said, feeling the other party's fist intent.

Gongsun Zhan stiffened his face and shouted: "The same is to break ten thousand laws, there is no high or low between you and me in the realm, if you talk about martial arts, I will talk about it if you win!" ”

Chu Chu pulled away for a breath, stretched out three fingers in his right hand, and said, "Sancheng Force, you and I will be for a while." ”

"Okay." Gongsun Zhan's eyes ignited with fighting intent, martial arts all the way, usually the more he fights, the more courageous, the higher the realm, the more like a martial idiot.

The fist is like wind and thunder, and the lines on the two martial artists continue to appear, and the remnants of the Dao Yun make the surrounding heaven and earth aura converge here, but it is incompatible with the fist intent of the two martial artists, and the tyrannical aura stirs up a whirlpool, like a hurricane sweeping away the surroundings.

Shocked that everyone retreated, Qi Mu left behind the frame outside and walked out of the two martial arts martial artists on the fifth floor of the martial arts - the Broken River Realm, and the two of them calmed down the aura hurricane that was attacking the frame one on the left and one right.

The diners of Zhao Nanxuan closed their windows one after another, for fear that this aura hurricane would sweep into the restaurant. At this moment, on the second floor of the restaurant, the bamboo window supported by a wooden frame trembled violently, as if it would fall off at any time.

As soon as the aura hurricane wanted to rush into the compartment, the sound of the piano changed from slow to urgent, like a pair of invisible pushers blocking the hurricane style, and then the piano sound played to the highest part of the tune, like a mountain waterfall falling violently, and the waves stirred up air waves, wave after wave, completely blocking the tyrannical aura out of the compartment.

"Little Grandmaster of the Qin Dao?" Qi Mu narrowed his eyes, he solemnly looked at Wei Ying, who was immersed in playing the piano, and his eyes changed from the original blasphemy. I can't imagine that Lu Xing has such a capable person around him, how good it would be if he could accept my command.

Thinking about the kung fu, Qi Mu landed another son on the chessboard in front of him, and he held the black, like a black giant tiger entrenched in the south, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Lu Xing also looked at Wei Ying with curiosity, if he had the ability of the little master of the Qin Dao, how could he be forced to the point of almost losing his life by a red-armored soldier, that is, blowing a whistle and destroying more than a dozen weaker cavalry.

No, Lu Xing carefully observed Wei Ying's expression. Playing with his eyes closed, his eyebrows frowning, and the realm of this piano sound seems to be improving. He once read a Taoist scripture, which has a saying that heaven and man are one and selfless and enlightened.

Could it be that this is talent? A natural little master of the piano path? Lu Xing took a deep breath and picked up the treasure.

In the surging heart, Lu Xing pointed the white chess at his fingertips forward, and the white chess, which was already in danger, tore through the black tiger's attack, and even wanted to bite off a piece of meat on the black tiger.

The beautiful maid didn't dare to disturb the two sons, but silently added tea to the two. just looked at Wei Ying on the side, full of envy. Then she secretly glanced at Lu Xing, who was as warm as jade, and hope flashed in her eyes. But when she thought of her younger brother, the beautiful maid gritted her teeth and hid all this in her heart.

Outside the building, a bohemian laughter fell into everyone's ears, and the sound was loud and deafening.

"Your name is Gongsun Chong, but if you are interested in following me to the northern city wall, you can't let go of your hands and feet here, and it is easy to hurt others. How is it? ”

Gongsun Zhan's face was excited, and he shouted: "Come, fighting with you today will be of great benefit to my martial arts." If you are willing to let me practice again, I will not be able to touch the threshold of the third floor today. ”

"If that's the case, count my grandson as owing you a favor!"

"Okay, hahaha-" Chu Chu didn't care if this move would cause the enemy, and strode into the air, heading straight towards the north city gate.

Gongsun Chong followed closely and followed in the air.

The sixth floor of the martial arts - breaking ten thousand laws! If there is no avenue, this is the limit of mortals, who can use the inner strength to step into the air for a short time, and suddenly look like a god.

"Who's that? Why can you fly in the sky? A childish boy pointed to the two people in the sky, and suddenly felt that the sugar gourd in his hand had lost its taste.

"The sixth floor of the martial arts! Do I still have a chance in my life? "In a blacksmith's book in the north of the city, a man who strikes iron firmly grasps the hammer in his hand.

"Takefu, after going up to the third floor, he won't be a martial artist. On the sixth floor of martial arts, the swan song of the mundane ......" Chu Xiuming carried a pot of wine and drank alone in front of an open-air table, thinking that it was boring, so he also went to the north city wall to see what martial arts were.

For more than ten miles in Xiaoxiao Jiacheng, all the people within a radius were in a boil, and the things they said and the people they said were all two martial artists who walked in the air.

On the third floor of Nanxuan, Liu Danyang brought in a jar of wine, with green plums as the lead, and the cup was still hot.

"Brother Qi, please, you and I have made wine, which has contributed to a good story in the world. When a toast. Lu Xing personally added wine, with a dignified approach, and looked directly at the beautiful maid who was not easy to help.

Lu Xing's right hand probed lightly, firmly grasped the jade hand that the beautiful maid was retrieving, and said with a smile: "Brother Qi, why don't you and I make a bet, if your family's martial artist loses, this beautiful maid will stay in Zhao Nanxuan." ”

Meiwen's expression froze, but when she thought that her younger brother was still in Qi Mu's hands, she hurriedly spoke, intending to refuse.

However, he couldn't say anything, and Lu Xing's index finger was against the red lips of the beautiful maid, signaling her not to speak. Then, Lu Xing looked at Qi Mu, who was silent, and the white son in his hand fell again: "Brother Qi, what do you think?" "The words are slow, seven points of tenderness, three points of killing intent.

The sound of the piano changes suddenly, like a horn, urging again and again!